With her three-inch heels she towered over me, and helped my feelings of delicious surrender.She was never anything but elegant, but today her excitem...ent made her beautiful with it. At least to my eyes. Her shoulder-length hair was windblown and yet was still so obviously expensively and elegantly styled. Her favourite earrings dangled from her lobes. They were about an inch and a half long, thin silver ovals hanging from the hooks that went through her ears. Also hanging from the same hooks. ''Hola, como tu llama?'', she said in a voice them made me feel like a soprano. I tried to laugh the instant off and to be friendly, I found out her name was Alexis, she was , up close, not the butchest looking of ladyboys, about 6 foot tall and she opened her coat to show me her lingerie, well I´ve always been partial to stockings and I felt the breath catch in my throat. As I stared she listed off a number of prices for me but I told her that I was penniless, I actually had 20 euros on me,. .. you know... fantasized... about someone close to you. I don't mean friends, but..."My mother looked at me in silence, then started smiling and, damned if I didn't notice, opened her legs a little wider."You mean people who are related?" Well... yeah. I mean... is it so strange that, for instance when you have a gorgeous brother, or sister, that you fantasize about them?" Of course not. Like your father and I always told you, fantasies belong to you. Nobody gets hurt with them. And you don't. “Hmmm…” he moaned out loud “You like that?” “Hm…Yeah. Faster” he asked and I obliged. I got faster and faster until he cummed all over my hand and his pants. Teasing him I liked the cum off my hands. It took us only 5 minutes until we reached a quiet spot. He put his seat all the way back and started jerking himself to get hard again. I could feel my pussy juices flowing in my denim shorts and my nipples getting harder and harder watching him jerk off. I put my seat back as well resting a leg.